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Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 79 (part 1)
« on: December 29, 2017, 02:32:56 AM »
Thanks to Hunter Drew and Kyle for these.

Personally, I think all of the Best Deaths actors I've seen have fine acting skills and facial expressions play such an important part of that. Can you imaging what it would look like to see an attractive young man getting killed, tortured or erotically aroused with a blank, emotionless expression on his face? No, neither can I. These guys represent three good examples of the way hot young cowboys should react when taking a slug in the head from Bronco's buffalo rifle. Best of all, it's all fun fantasy.

Just a reminder before getting into the story. The nine parts were needed because the gifs use up lots of space and I therefore usually have to post them separately. And this time the gifs are very slow... more like a slide show in order to give the viewer time to read the text. So, I ask you to please be patient since it might take close to a minute to advance through all of the frames of some gifs.

Okay, here's the idea. Bronco, as we know, is a bounty hunter. But he's also a sadistic killer. Thinking of him as just a bounty hunter would be too kind. He likes to kill and have fun doing it. Whenever possible he likes to use the young and cute ones as playthings... as toys. Bronco wants his apprentice, Snipe, to develop the same appreciation that he has for pumping slug after slug into a kid's belly and watching him die a slow and agonizing death as he thrashes around in the dirt. He's also giving him practice with his big .50 caliber buffalo rifle. And yeah, Snipe is quickly learning to like the feeling of the rifle's violent recoil and the way he, Snipe, can lift some unsuspecting cowboy up and out of the saddle from two-hundred yards away and see the red spray of blood fan out against the blue background of the sky. He gets a hard-on every time he does it.

One thing Snipe hasn't experienced yet is what it's like to see a cowboy take one of those heavy slugs when he's standing close enough to the target to see his facial expression and the sound the slug makes when it slams into the fucker. That's what Bronco wants him to experience next. It's also intended to be a treat... something few get to see. "Yer gonna like this, Snipe," Bronco tells him.

This time there won't be any bounties to collect. This will all be for fun. And obviously, it would be difficult for Snipe to just walk up to some cowboy with a bounty on his head. No, these will need to be ones without a bounty and preferably ones who are young and cute. "We'll start with head shots this time around," Bronco explains to Snipe. "And yer gonna need to trust me. There'll be rifle slugs zippin' by yer head just a few inches away. Think ya can handle that?" "Yell yes I can. I wanna see those fuckers drop right there in front of me." "Ah, that's the attitude I like." Bronco gives Snipe a reassuring pat on his butt.

Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 79 (part 2)
« on: December 29, 2017, 01:41:42 AM »
As sadistic and coldblooded as Snipe is and even with all the kills he and Bronco have had together, he's temped to signal Bronco saying, "Let's call this one off." The intended target is an incredibly innocent-looking and friendly appearing eighteen year-old who just got his first job, that of a ranch hand. And Snipe is somewhat confused by the way his body is responding to the dilemma he's facing. Yeah, on the one hand he wants to stop what's about to happen. But at the same time he knows he's taking faster and shorted breaths, something he experiences when he's about to bed down with some cute cowboy. And not only that, he's got a hard-on that's making his leather codpiece bulge out obscenely from the opening in his chaps. When the kid asks what he might do for him, Snipe is tongue-tied for a couple seconds.

The young ranch worker must have wondered what the hell Snipe was talking about when he finally stuttered-out, "Just stand real still right where ya are."

Well, guess Snipe made his decision. With a BOOM reverberating in the distance, Snipe hears the whoosh of the heavy hunk of lead cutting its way through the air. SPLAT. The kid's expression said it all... a blank expression as if asking, "What happened."

"Oh shit," thinks Snipe, "and he was sooooo cute and innocent looking." Snipe wishes the kid would just fall down... NOW. But he doesn't. He's momentarily frozen in place. It's as if he wants to make Snipe continue to look him in the face... as if to wants to say, "Look what ya went and done to me. Why?"

But finally the kid's head tilts back slightly and his eyes roll up into their sockets. Suddenly he drops to the ground as if someone kicked his feet out from under him. Yeah, Snipe, that turned ya on didn't it? Ya don't want to admit it, but it did.

Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 79 (part 3)
« on: December 29, 2017, 01:03:46 AM »
Now on the ground, Snipe rolls the kid over onto his belly while grabbing hold of hair at the same time. He wants to check out the exit wound. FUCK, he's almost sorry he did. Sure, he knows the innocent-looking kid is dead, but rolling him over onto his belly probably forced some air out of his lungs because he distinctly heard what sounded like someone trying to suck air into his lungs. So, almost as if he now thought there might be a spark of life left in 'em or at least a fragment of brain left to appreciate some type of stimulation, Snipe slides his heavy boot forward a bit and gently lowers the eighteen year-old's head down on top of it so that the side of his cheek and part of his nose rests on boot leather. Of course the boot, having had cum drip on it many times and also having stepped in horse shit on occasion, emits more than just the odor of leather. No, as expected, the kid still just lies there with his eyes open and no other movement. But still, Snipe thinks he detects a slight change in facial expression, as if the foxy smell of the boot stimulated some part of the teenager's brain that remained inside his skull.

Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 79 (part 4)
« on: December 29, 2017, 12:35:34 AM »
It's obvious that the young ranch hand is somewhat nervous about Snipe's appearance. He recognizes him for who he is, a bounty hunter and Bronco's apprentice. Still, Snipe is able to engage him in conversation long enough for Bronco to take careful aim.

And when Bronco, the sadistic bastard, has the time to do so, he likes to slowly move the scope's crosshairs over various parts of a kid's body even when he's already decided where he's going to nail the fucker. This was especially fun to do when he was lying in the prone position on a hard surface because as his cock stiffened he would shift his weight slightly one way and another, causing his manhood to get squashed and mashed around just enough to feel good. That's what he was doing now and he couldn't resist including the upper part of Snipe's back and then his head in the game. "Hmmm, how would he react if i shot 'em there? Or maybe there?"

But Bronco doesn't waste too much time on this occasion. The crosshairs get centered on his target's forehead. Dead center. Then he moves the + down a couple of inches to where it's at the very top of the kid's nose, right between the eyes. Oh yeah, that's gonna make a REAL mess.

Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 79 (part 5)
« on: December 29, 2017, 12:13:24 AM »
Poor kid. Leaning back against the wall of the blood-splattered shed probably helped 'em stay on his feet a little longer, but not forever. He slowly starts to go down as he buckles at the knees. A chunk of brain matter gets mashed and smeared against the wood siding. Part way down his eyes shift. Like so many that take shots between the eyes, maybe he wants to see where ya shot 'em.

Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 79 (part 6)
« on: December 29, 2017, 12:05:09 AM »
A special treat... the way a dead cowboy's boot can twitch many times fasted than he could ever do it while alive. It's always been a fascination with gunfighters to watch those reactions. The kill's nerves must be totally confused and just keep firing as long as they can. Of course it's sometimes the trigger finger that we see doing that, as if some small part of the kid's brain is still telling 'em to squeeze that trigger. But this time it's a boot and the jingling of the spur adds to the enjoyment of watching it.

Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 79 (part 7)
« on: December 28, 2017, 11:53:12 PM »
"These leather's will do just fine," thought Snipe. He and Bronco usually stripped their kills in order to claim the best leather gear for themselves and sell the rest. And some wasn't even worth selling. But these were top quality leather jeans... the kind that had an inside layer of smooth leather that was in contact with your skin... the kind you would oil up on the inside so that your cock and nuts would slip and slide around as you walked or rocked back and forth in the saddle. These would be for him.

So, as soon as the boot twitching stopped, Snipe proceeded to remove the kid's boots, unbutton the jeans and begin to peel them off. But as soon as they were peeled down a bit he sees the massive, sticky mess  coating the kid's leg and the inside of the leather. "Damn, is it possible that a kid with his brains blown out could do such a thing?" He gets down on his knees and bends over and gives it a sniff. "DAMN, horny little fucker." And to be absolutely sure, he pokes a forefinger into the mess, coating the leather on the glove he's wearing and then dabs it on his tongue. His cock stiffens even more when he realizes he just tasted a cute young cowboy's death-load.

Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 79 (part 8)
« on: December 28, 2017, 11:25:32 PM »
After dismounting, Snipe was taken somewhat off guard by how quickly the cocky young stud approached. And the scowl on his face sent a message, "Don't fuck with me." Damn, the kid looked sexy as hell in his skintight leather.

Snipe wasn't sure if Bronco sensed the urgency of the situation. It would be a close shot and he didn't want Bronco to be so rushed that he screwed up, but he also wanted Bronco to squeeze that trigger. He gestured as best he could with his right hand which hung at his side. Wow, Snipe could actually feel and hear the air whistling past his left ear, probably no more than a half-inch away. And at almost the same instant... THUD. A splatter of blood hits his nose and the cocky expression on the kid's face suddenly changes to one of surprise as a spray of blood, skull and brain matter explodes from the other side of his head. He stands there, rigid, his wide open eyes staring blankly into Snipes face. Snipe, in his sadistic manner, answers the question he knows the young cowboy wants to ask: "That was a .50 caliber slug from Bronco's buffalo rifle that just blew yer brains out, fucker. Oh, you can fall down now." As if obeying an order, the leather boy drops like a rock and sprawls  himself out in the spread-eagle style. 

Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 79 (part 9)
« on: December 28, 2017, 10:54:47 PM »
"Damn," Snipe says to himself as he looks down on the hot-looking stud spread eagle at his feet. There are a few of the post-death twitches one comes to expect when a kid's brains are blown out and death comes so suddenly. Guess the nerves aren't quite as ready to accept what has happened as is the rest of the body. Problem is, the nerves don't know what to do and fire randomly, causing those sexy-looking jerks and twitches.

That's all good and fine and Snipe knows that these were intended to be Bronco's kills so that he'd be able to witness some head shots from a few inches away. Yeah, it was exciting all right. His cock was as stiff as a board and he uses his hand to slide it around in the cum-mess the last kill had shot into the leather jeans that he was now wearing. But as much as he wanted to shoot his load, he'd try to wait until tonight when he was back in camp with Bronco and the kill lying at his feet.

One thing he could do, however, would be to make the kid jerk one more time just for the fun of it. So, he unholsters his .45 caliber revolver and squeezes off a shot at point-blank range. BLAM. Fuck yeah. The heavy, flat-nosed slug made a sexy-looking, puckered hole in the kid's skintight leather and ripped through his bellybutton. Normally, such a shot would have exited, but by pure chance it slammed into his spinal cord and fragmented, thereby remaining in his body. The impact caused both the kid's arms and legs to jerk at the same time. It was almost as if his body wanted to convulse, but it never got that far.

Okay, time to get this dead hunk of meat draped over the saddle and back to camp. That was always a fun process... cupping one hand under a kid's crotch with the other hand lifting up under his chest. Snipe used a butt strap to make the job even easier. By securing the ends of the leather strap on one side of the saddle, the kill wouldn't have to be balanced right on top of the saddle. His body could be allowed to hang a little bit before that point. Ahh, perfect. Leather squeaked as the strap pulled up tightly in the kid's butt crack and spread his legs apart. But not for long. Snipe then straps the kill's boots and legs together. There's more squeaking of leather as if it were trying to protest as the young bounty hunter cinches the belts up tight, real tight.

Snipe walks around to the other side of the horse just to make sure everything is secure. Damn, what a fine way to check out the exit wound. Fuck yeah. The entry wound in his forehead was about the size of a penny and the exit wound blew away a fist-sized chunk of skull. A strand of brain stem dangled from the obscene-looking hole.

Snipe finally swings a leg over the saddle on his own horse and presses down in the stirrups with his heavy boots. He rocks forward and back in the saddle a few times so that the rounded surface at the base of the saddle horn would cause his nuts to get pushed around in various ways. Better not keep that up, Snipe, or you'll shoot off before reaching camp. With the kill on the trailing horse, he heads off. Along with Bronco, there will be three of them bedded down together. It will be a fun night.

Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 78 (part 1)
« on: December 03, 2017, 11:51:33 PM »
Time to die again, Alexis :) And thanks for the wide range of facial expressions. Very convincing looking.

The cocky eighteen year-old ex-gang member dismounts and strips off his shirt. It's becoming quite warm down there on the floor of the canyon. He smiles as he recalls what he got away with when he split... some cash and some sexy leather gear. He especially liked the chaps because the leather was heavy, black and thick. The opening in the crotch area was relatively small, something that all of the gang members preferred since it meant that the top edge of the leg sections would rub against your nuts as you walked. It also meant that if you were wearing denim jeans, it would force your manhood to bulge out through the opening. Obscene-looking as hell, but also a turn-on to guys who liked seeing that. And right at this very moment the kid is looking down at the bulge he's making. It's easy to see that he's hung like a horse. He's horny as hell and considers whether he should take a longer break and jack off. No, better put some more distance between himself and the pissed off Spur Gang.

Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 78 (part 2)
« on: December 03, 2017, 11:29:54 PM »
Sure, any one of the gang members could easily drop the kid with one shot. But all three of the gathered gang members were itching for a chance to use the new ammunition and none of them had had a kill for several days. They also wanted to make the kid suffer since he had stolen both money and leather gear from them.

They were all carrying their big buffalo rifles with telescopic sights and were on the rim of the canyon they had seen the runaway enter at its mouth. Sure enough, after a short while they spotted 'em. It was warm down there in the canyon and the kid had dismounted in order to take a break and remove his shirt. A perfect target.

Having seen many cowboys die from bullet wounds, Bronco and his two companions knew that they needed to keep their shots low. They wanted 'em to die a slow, agonizing death. Still, they had no objection to allowing the kid to experience a little pleasure in the process.They knew that for whatever reason, cowboys who took a slug in the groin or through a low-slung gun belt often-times shot their load as they died. Seemed odd, but there was  something about the way a heavy hunk of lead feels when buried deep in those areas that triggers a response. In spite of the excruciating pain, the kid's cock would stiffen and he'd cum whether he wanted to or not. Oh, but he'd die all the same. It would just take a few minutes. The rifle slugs would do massive internal damage and the kid would feel himself getting weaker as he bled-out.

Bronco assigns each of his companions a "hit" spot. "You boys will get to punch some holes in that nice leather he's wearing and I'll give 'em a new bellybutton. They take aim.

Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 78 (part 3)
« on: December 03, 2017, 11:04:06 PM »
Right where they were aiming. Too bad the riflemen weren't chose enough to hear what it sounded like at the receiving end. Due to the distance, the BOOMS of the three big rifles took a second to reach the shirtless kid. The two slugs that impacted leather made "thud" sounds whereas the one that gave the kid his new bellybutton was more of a "splat." Of course the ex-gang member got to hear them both. He was already dropping to his knees when the booms reverberated off of the canyon walls.

Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 78 (part 4)
« on: December 03, 2017, 10:53:13 PM »
With a scream of pain and shock, the kid drops to his knees. He hasn't yet comprehended what happened. But then he looks down to see where he had been hit. FUCK, three bullet holes. There are two nasty-looking holes in the the thick, heavy leather. With his finger, he can feel how the leather is peeled back around the circumference of the holes, almost like the petals of a flower. And he has a new bellybutton as well. But this one has a small amount of gut matter starting to push its way out through the hole.   

Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 78 (part 5)
« on: December 03, 2017, 10:37:14 PM »
Damn, the poor kid can feel the heavy hunks of lead buried deep in his gut and groin and they're driving 'em crazy. He claws and slaps at his chaps. But it's funny how those low-down shots can trigger some oddly erotic sensations. He realizes that his boy-toy had become even stiffer. His nuts twitch a few times and suddenly there's a release of his pent-up horniness. Squirt, squirt, squirt. His denim shown a large wet spot and he cups his hand  over the bulge and works it vigorously in order to prolong the pleasure.

Cowboys / MISCELLANEOUS 78 (part 6)
« on: December 03, 2017, 10:21:34 PM »
Bronco and his boys knew that those low shots would be fatal. It was just a question of time, depending on how long it would take for 'em to bleed-out internally. "I'd say we dropped the fucker about ten-minutes ago," announced Bronco after the kid finally rolled over onto his belly and foamy saliva, followed by blood, was seen bubbling out of his mouth. But during that ten minutes, what a show he put on for the gang.

The cocky ex-gang member had dismounted to take a break. He looked down at the heavy, tight-fitting chaps he had helped himself to just as he slipped away a few hours earlier. Damn, they felt good. They were cinched up real tight as was the gun belt he was wearing. The eighteen year-old was obviously well-hung and his manhood caused his denim jeans to bulge out obscenely from the opening in the chaps.

The three Spur Gang members who had coordinated their shots so as to strike the kid at the same time were far enough away to insure that the slugs wouldn't exit. From prior experience they knew that mushroomed hunks of lead in a kid's belly and groin must feel pretty good, or at least that's how it always appeared because of the way they would thrash around and keep slapping at their chaps where the bullet hole was. This one didn't disappoint. The violent impact from the three heavy slugs dropped the kid immediately, but he kept trying to get up. They always do. That adds to the fun... seeing all the dust they kick up as they thrash around.

All that remained to be done was to strip the kid of his boots, chaps and gun rig. Of course the chaps and gun belt would each have a bullet hole in them, but that was fine so far as Bronco was concerned. He would intentionally leave a little blood smeared on the leather where the holes were and wear the gear to the saloon tonight. A reminder to others who might want to join his gang... there's only one way you leave the gang once you join.

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